If it were so easy, wouldn’t it mean that he would become the Creator?
Lin Xi silently studied the avenue entwined with the statue of the God of Music, and found that it might have something to do with the incompleteness of the avenue, unless he specialized in the virtual and real avenue and broke through to become a saint along the way.
Otherwise, it may be impossible to transform reality into reality at will.
"How powerful a saint who can master such a great way must be." Lin Xi was filled with emotion.
In ancient times, all saints came together.
I don’t know what the weather will be like.
The battle between saints and life and death is such a terrifying scene. No wonder the battle between saints can shatter the heaven and earth and turn all space into nothingness.
What I said is true when I think about it.
At this time, Lin Xi suddenly discovered.
The body of the giant tiger that he had just chopped into two pieces gradually became illusive, then turned into mist and dissipated, and the large area of blood also disappeared.
It was as if everything that had just happened no longer existed.
"It seems that I can't make the illusion truly turn into reality yet. There is a certain time limit. Once the time is up, nothingness will return to nothingness." Lin Xi was slightly disappointed.
As a result, all the ideas of conjuring spiritual crystals, divine treasures, and elixirs out of thin air came to nothing.
However, this method can actually play a great role in fighting.
Let's imagine.
Create a huge illusion, and the opponent can see through the illusion. When he is about to use his powerful spiritual consciousness to destroy the illusion, suddenly a sharp weapon in the illusion turns into a real thing, which can directly kill the opponent and catch him off guard.
It's just... so despicable.
Lin Xi was shocked.
Anyway, it’s an ability you can pick up for free.
Although he found an opportunity to realize the Tao, he had no intention of continuing. He just wanted to pass through this place, but the God of Music took the initiative to absorb the chaotic Tao between heaven and earth.
I don’t know if these paths were left by the fallen saints, otherwise they wouldn’t have existed for such a long time.
After the death of a saint, his extraordinary means can continue to influence the world.
"If this is the case, then can other magical weapons be like this?" This thought came to Lin Xi's mind uncontrollably.
If that's the case, it's really not possible.
The seven natal magic treasures have basically been warmed and cultivated to a level between the spiritual treasures and the heavenly spiritual treasures.
With its own unique abilities, it is comparable to ordinary Tongtian Lingbao.
And the Asura statue has reached the late stage of Tongtian Lingbao very early.
But it seems that it has reached its limit.
It is difficult to improve further.
In fact, Lin Xi was already very satisfied.
You must know that this is an incomparable fit with yourself, and it is a complete set of magic weapons that complement each other, have varied abilities, and are powerful.
It is difficult for ordinary semi-saint monks to find a magic weapon that is so suitable for them as their destiny.
And Lin Xi not only has it, but she has seven of them.
But what happened at this moment made Lin Xi realize that there seemed to be room for improvement in his own magic weapon, which was full of potential.
This is so surprising.
Lin Xi thought for a while, put away the magic weapon and flew forward quickly.
Walking through this world, Lin Xi gradually sensed the existence of a different Tao.
"As expected of the Forbidden Sea, it is all-encompassing. The Xuantian Realm cannot preserve such a different Tao." Lin Xi beamed with joy and flew forward without hesitation.
But luck was not on Lin Xi's side.
The chaotic rules he encountered next could not be used by him.
It was a very violent Taoist law. It was about killing, and its blood energy soared to the sky. It even separated the space and the sky, and the sky and the earth were densely filled with bloody arcs.
Every electric arc contains boundless killing intent.
Lin Xi tried to get closer.
But in addition to the violent murderous intent that was difficult to deal with, the bloody thunder also had a destructive aura that was not weaker than the Heavenly Tribulation. The person it struck was numb and scorched, and his consciousness was unclear.
Lin Xi made a decisive decision and directly used the Cloud Step to coordinate with the Golden Winged Peng's extreme speed to pass through the world.
Then Lin Xi encountered many special areas.
The majestic snow has piled up towering snow-capped mountains one after another, while the hot magma continues to spurt out. The two sides are intertwined and refuse to give in to each other.
In the vast plains, life gives birth to a completely different light. Flowers and trees first wither, then bloom gorgeously, and finally shrink into a seed in the dust.
In the stone forest with towering rocks, mysterious spiritual bodies are floating. They seem to be in another time and space. They can see each other but cannot touch each other and do not interfere with each other.
...
The further you go, the more chaotic the road becomes.
The areas we experienced were more and more bizarre and bizarre, and difficult to describe.
It seems that there is no avenue in that depth, or a vacuum area where any avenue can exist.
"The sea is immeasurable and can accommodate all things without contending." Lin Xi finally understood.
This turns out to be the characteristic of the Forbidden Sea.
Any Tao can exist here, chaotic, irreconcilable, or even contradictory Tao.
What kind of power could create such a place?
This made Lin Xi even more emotional.
For those saints who died in the Forbidden Sea area, their own realms did not dissipate, but were retained by the Forbidden Sea and transformed into one strange area after another.
Perhaps this is the real holy land of enlightenment.
You can see countless ways.
Learn the path of countless predecessors.
However, some paths are intermittent and only applicable to the forbidden sea area. Even if they are fully understood, they are incomplete, completely useless, and may even backfire on themselves.
Danger and immortality coexist.
Of course, there are more dangers.
"No wonder Fenhuang City can compete with Scarlet Star City, which owns the Divine Light Land. They must have extraordinary means to make good use of the power of the Forbidden Sea." Lin Xi thought.
If such a place can be utilized, it will be an inexhaustible treasure house.
It is more extraordinary than the fairy land where the saints discuss the Tao in Tianlong Mountain.
Lin Xi continued to fly in, feeling an inexplicable throbbing.
The front gradually turned into nothingness and emptiness.
It seems that we are about to reach the real area of the Forbidden Sea.
But that strange feeling became more and more intense. It was not uneasiness or fear, but an inexplicable desire, the call from blood and spiritual power.
There was a force that urged him forward.
"Huh..." Lin Xi exhaled a breath of air and chose to stride forward.
Suddenly his vision went dark.
His consciousness was inexplicably wandering between heaven and earth.
This is a dark special space.
Without a physical body, all immortal methods are ineffective. There is no feedback even from walking, and there is no way to know whether he has actually taken steps.
Normally, monks would panic when encountering this kind of situation.
But Lin Xi felt very familiar.
"Isn't this the consciousness space where I was when I conquered the seven magic weapons?" Lin Xi was surprised: "Why am I here again, but I didn't encounter the eighth magic weapon?"
Every time you conquer a magic weapon, you have to enter the space of consciousness and defeat the Dharma form derived from the magic weapon.
So Lin Xi was not afraid.
Even some expectations.
He knew very well that this place would not bring him any trouble. As long as his will was firm, he would be invincible in the consciousness space.
But why does it appear here?
Could it be that the eighth magic weapon is in the Forbidden Sea?